Lu Xueqing walked over, her gaze sweeping the scene; when she caught sight of Xiao Yifeng cradling Shen Yuting in his arms, a flash of surprise crossed her eyes. She then glanced at Yaan Wuheng and called out sternly:
"What are you guys doing here? Are you trying to start a fight? This is a school, not a fighting ring. Anyone who starts a fight, I'll call the police right away."
Yaan Wuheng's eyes, brimming with murderous intent, locked onto Xiao Yifeng. His fists clenched and unclenched. After a long while, he managed to suppress the killing aura emanating from him and cast a cold glance at Xiao Yifeng.
"Shen Yuting, I, Yaan Wuheng, will remember today's humiliation!"
"And you kid, for laying a hand on my woman, I'll make sure you understand the consequences."
